Ronnie Anne Cry Novels & Stories

Ronnie asked, one leg already over the side of the bed. "I'm ready to eat, aren't you?" Mitch asked. "Yep." Mitch watched as Ronnie slid out of bed in her sexy short nighty and raced to the bathroom. "Don't take too long, we have to make an announcement, sweetheart," Mitch yelled at Ronnie. "I'll be quick, I promise." Ronnie closed the bathroom door. "I'm still a little sleepy, are you?" Mitch asked. "A little but I'm too excited to sleep." "What are you excited about?"

"Look. We know that the tragedies have already begun for Ava Nicole's family. Their finances are now dependent on her company here in New York. If this most important thing to her is lost, who else will she turn to? Isn't it you?" Annie's presentation was well-organized, which deepened the understanding of it. She has a point there, even though it sounds like a demonic plan. Great plan for people who want to ruin other lives just to get what they want. Ronnie fell into deep thought. He wasn't such a bad person to do that; his love for Ava prompted him to do things far from his vocabulary. Besides, he wants to marry the one he loves. And if they get married, he can revive Ava's company.

The street wasn’t too crowded, only a few vehicles passing. Suddenly, a voice froze me. “Sienna.” I spun around quickly. Ronny. He stood only a few meters away, his face hard, his eyes burning with anger. “I told you not to show your face to me again,” I said. But he stepped forward, his rough hand seizing my arm. “Stop pretending to be brave! You think you can hide behind Liam Darkmane’s name? You’re still mine, Sienna. Remember that!” “I’m not yours!” I shouted, struggling. “Let me go, Ronny!”

Ron pressed slightly on the knife on Anne's neck. Anne frowned and bit her lip. She could already feel the pierce through her skin. When will Anthony appear? She could not help but start to feel a little doubtful. Why would Anthony care about her life? If there was no recording, then would she be unfortunate? "Ron! I will tell you!" Sarah said desperately. Anne was stunned, so there really was a recording? Would she be bluffing Ron? "Where is the recording?" Ron's face was twitching. "I would like to know where the recording is, too." A voice that did not belong to the scene said.

Ronnie told her gently; trying her best to seem as compassionate as she could and keep the fear out of her own voice. Tears were forming in Arina’s eyes as she stared at both Erick and Ronnie. Eventually, her eyes landed on just Ronnie alone and she began sobbing. Without hesitation, Ronnie wrapped her in her arms and allowed her to cry into her shoulders. Her frail body still trembling. “It’s okay…” Ronnie breathed to her, patting down her dried-out blonde curls. “It’ll be okay.” She wasn’t even positive if Arina could hear her. Even Ronnie’s hearing was still a little funny. That explosion was so loud, it knocked out her eardrums.

Annie answered softly. “Can you tell us what happened there? Take your time,” Theo coaxed. “It’s where he whipped me. He whipped me until I did things right. He wanted me to call him Alpha Damian. I didn’t know why because he was Alpha Ronan,” Annie continued after a moment. I froze, trying to take in what Annie said. Ronan hadn’t looked like Damian to her. So, was it an illusion or had Ronan done something else to me? It seemed like Damian was thinking the same thing I was and asked, “Did the packhouse or gardens look like Ironfang?”

"He's my son, and he's not dead! He's just sulking, that's all!" He broke free of the grip and went back to gathering my body from the ground, pulling it into his arms. "Ronnie, get up right now! Didn't you want me to come? Well, I'm here now, so why are you still putting on this act?" However, I remained completely motionless. Ms. Ritter stood at the edge of the crowd, her face deathly pale and her lips trembling. "This is impossible. How could Ronnie really be dead? I didn't do anything. This has nothing to do with me."

Robert left my hand still shocked. "What are you doing here, Ronnie?" he asked him. "I came for grocery shopping here and Miss. Snow came to help me."Ronnie said with a smirk. "You came for grocery shopping?" he asked shocked. "Yes, can't I?" Ronnie said irritated. "Yes, you can. I mean, you are so rich and yet you came..."Robert was saying when Ronnie interrupted him, "So what? It's up to me what I want to do." Then Ronnie turned to me and said, "Let's go, Miss. Snow."

“They are in love.” “Wait, what?” Krystal sounded shocked. “Yeah, Maria and I had the same reaction,” I said and Maria nodded. “But she…” “Helped Ronnie with those messed up things he did to you when you came out?” I interrupted slowly. “Yeah, I was surprised too.” “Wow, karma is a bitch,” Claire. “The universe gives the best revenge,” Lisa added. “That I agree with you,” I said and watched as Alberta and Ronnie walked into the courthouse with their entourage.

A heavy and uncomfortable silence falls over everyone, and I can imagine they’re all replaying the memories from that night. Then Ronnie’s voice threads into the link. “You’re all missing the real point.” I glance at him. He’s watching Paige like she’s a living prophecy unfolding in front of him. “This wasn’t about Annie,” he continues. “Not really. It was about Paige.” “Yeah, we noticed the glowing.” I snap sarcastically. “Callen…” Ryder warns. “What? You’re all thinking it. She glowed like she was about to sprout little halo wings and bless us all, and it's getting brighter each time.”